great poetry

Gibberish.

Folderol.

Nonsense.

Blather.

Baloney.

Piffle.

And that's just in English.

But then, you will say,

That's just opinion

And the proof of great poetry

Is how little there is of it,

Or how much,

As opinions would have it.

To which I say,

Gibberish,

Folderol,

Nonsense,

(And note, in passing

That full stops have become commas,

And if that is not evidence

Of a master in full control of his craft,

Or art even,

I don't know what is.)

Do I?